Tag: poetry
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Know
No one needs to know Anything about the show He had already made up his mind And could pretend to be kind By learning how to go with the flow
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Coyote
Loud music blaring Sounds like coyotes howling Bluebirds sing softly
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Baking
After the pie exploded He realized the instructions were coded By not reading directions He missed the obvious connections Not knowing the boss was loaded
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Starlight
Bright shimmering stars Leading me away from him And back to myself
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Explorer
He always thought himself an explorer When really he as a very loud snorer He needed to sit and decompress To get better at chess Then he could become an adorer
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Lies
Muddied mystery Hiding truths. Facts. Denials. Leaving me behind.
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Sing
Forget I said anything Maybe pretend I can sing I need to tell a story And all its love and glory Could maybe be better than a bee sting
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Sins
Writing poetry for my sins Was like sitting on top of pins Everyone wanted me to stop But that would only happen when I did pop Or grew a pair of fins